I recently had a birthday, and I am amazed at how people are more infatuated with how you look for your age than actually the things that you've accomplished during your lifetime. I don't give a fuck how I look. I'm not trying to pick anybody up or trying to get my picture published in a fashion magazine. I want to be remembered for more than my face. If you only knew what this face has survived. If you could see the crevices created by tears. The laugh lines created by all the fun I've had. I wish my face did tell my story.